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necro - jewish gangsters (update) lyrics

tough jew:

shyne intro:
everybody can probably do it in yeshiva
everybody can do it growing up with a kippa
and growing up with tallit gadol
and everybody yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
bar mitzvah, you know, mazel tov
but who can do it in the slums the way dovid did it?
who can do it in the wilderness the way moshe rabbeinu did it?
that’s the ultimate jew
verse 1:

i’m a tough jew
you f+ck around, i’ll snuff you
the way you grew up ain’t realer than me
we grew up rough too, you feelin’ me?
shout out to rothstein, he taught us thugs
how to floss clean, tailor+made cloth, razor blade sharp
the bossolini’s walk is smooth like a classical played harp
you’ll see more gore than gwar
you don’t want it, pa, play your part
scarred from egyptian enslavement
the star of david, slam you on tar pavement, reparations
holocaust payment, my empire lights you on fire
it’s real man, catch you in your cell at night and
leave you like hetfield’s hand
blessing you like delicatessens
the essence, smell the freshness of knishes
and ethnic dishes, gai essen
i don’t need to ever to say thank you
’cause i’ll shank you
whatever, it’s understood
we all hood, benevolent never
if i made a rule, i’d follow it
we’re paid
jews with hollow tips that flip and contract hits
but our kids get scholarships!
rabbi holding guns:

verse 2:

as a kid i used to get illegal funds
sellin’ drugs g like meyer lansky
and bugsy siegel with guns
grew up in brooklyn
roaches in my bed at night
would get in fights with anti+semites
and hit ’em with lead pipes
if i could go back to when the jews died in europe
i’d be a rabbi holding guns buckin’ at the führer
f+ck a swastika my posse a sickos
we’ll throw n+z+’s through windows
hitler was a h0m+s+xual c+ck suckin’ d+ck blower
cracking skulls open till i’m blood soaked in your hemoglobin
for being racist your faces get cut with razors
i’m like dutch schultz catapulting bullets
i should win a pulitzer for the way my literature
hits ya like the scriptures in seders
these jewels, on yom kippur or rosh hashanah
never talk lashon hara or you’ll get
your mouth stuffed with maror
brooklyn to israel…
it’s necro reppin’ it like arnold rothstein the criminal!

- necro lyrics

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